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The Crack Life

I'm living the Crack-Life and playing the game,
My peers around me all doing the same,
I wake every morning and reach for the Bong*,
Old habits die hard when you're doing it so long,
Had my share of heartache and Crack induced tears,
Been living the Crack-Life for thirty odd years,
Had my share of good times but bad times way more,
This Crack-Life has tightened it's grip that's for sure,
I'm living the Crack-Life and doing the do,
I bet you're sat off somewhere living it too,
Dark rings round my eye's cause I can't get to sleep,
It's probably down to the hours I keep,
Up working all day and up smoking all night,
And my whole world is coloured in Brown and in White,
To this Crack addiction I'm truly a slave,
This Crack-Life has got me one foot in the grave,
So I'm living the Crack-Life and taking the fall,
Don't you find that this Crack-Life... Ain't no life at all.
Written by mzlyrical (JuleZzz)
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